Sandal-wood or Tagara, a lotus-flower, or a Vassiki, among these sorts
of perfumes, the perfume of virtue is unsurpassed.
Mean is the scent that comes from Tagara and sandal-wood; the perfume of
those who possess virtue rises up to the gods as the highest.
Of the people who possess these virtues, who live without
thoughtlessness, and who are emancipated through true knowledge, Mara,
the tempter, never finds the way.
As on a heap of rubbish cast upon the highway the lily will grow full of
sweet perfume and delight, thus among those who are mere rubbish the
disciple of the truly enlightened Buddha shines forth by his knowledge
above the blinded worldling.
CHAPTER V
THE FOOL
Long is the night to him who is awake; long is a mile to him who is
tired; long is life to the foolish who do not know the true law.
If a traveller does not meet with one who is his better, or his equal,
let him firmly keep to his solitary journey; there is no companionship
with a fool.
"These sons belong to me, and this wealth belongs to me," with such
thoughts a fool is tormented. He himself does not belong to himself; how
much less sons and wealth?
The fool who knows his foolishness, is wise at least so far. But a fool
who thinks himself wise, he is called a fool indeed.
If a fool be associated with a wise man even all his life, he will
perceive the truth as little as a spoon perceives the taste of soup.
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